Tuesday, May 15, 2007

The Fat Lady Sings

Well, thank God that's over for a few months. Many more of those bombastic Sky adverts that are so loud that they're threatening to cave my living room walls in, and I think I'd have gone mad. The biggest problem with the Premiership isn't the hyperbole that surrounds it, or even the gulf in quality between The Top Two Plus Two and the rest (that will be bridged slightly by the new and improved TV rights deal when that kicks in later this year, and the stars of Chelsea and Arsenal are definitely on the wane), but the fact that everyone takes it so damn seriously.

I'm serious about this. The Tevez situation has been, from a neutral standpoint, hilarious. West Ham covered up the fact that his signing was against Premiership rules, and hid the fact from the authorities for as long as they could. Nobody seemed that fussed while he was acclimatising to the league (in fact, more people shrugged their shoulders and wondered what all the fuss was about while he was bedding himself in), but then he absolutely single-handedly kept them up. There hasn't been a team so utterly dependent on one player since Eric Cantona dragged Manchester United by the upturned collars of their shirts to the double in 1996. In the run-in, his performances on their own were enough to get them picking up the points that they needed to survive. Having done this, the chairmen of their relegation rivals are absolutely spitting feathers. They're now threatening legal action against West Ham, the Premiership, the FA, somebody, anybody - and they haven't got a prayer of winning.

The last couple of weeks have been a farce of sufficiently stupendous proportions to be worthy of the pen of Dario Fo but, because everybody takes the damn Premiership so seriously nowadays, everybody is shaking their head solemnly, forecasting doom & gloom, and wondering where it will all end. At the top of the table, Jose Mourinho has been teetering on the brink of a nervous breakdown since it became apparent that Manchester United were going to walk away with the title. One of the highlights of the season came in the immediate aftermath of their dismal semi-final against Liverpool, when he claimed that they had been a better team than the winners over the two legs of the semi-final, and the Liverpool chief executive Rick Parry responded by saying, "I guess when you've invested £500m it's a fantastic season to win the League Cup". It is, in other words, time for the rest of us to stop worrying about how much money they're all going to win or lose, and start to just sit back and enjoy their ridiculous squabbling for the childish posturing that it is.

If you take the top four out of the equation, it was a terrific season in the Premiership, with everyone beating everyone else, and European places and relegation places being contested until the last kick of the last day of the season. We could revel in the continuing disappointment of The Unluckiest Supporters In Britain, as Newcastle United and Manchester City continued their underachievement into its fifth decade, guffaw as Charlton Athletic brought in "The Hapless" Les Reed and then panic and replace him with Alan Pardew, chortle as Joey Barton laid into the England World Cup team ("I played shit. Here's my book.") and bellow with laughter as Paul Robinson scored against Watford from ninety yards out (and let's not forget that it's not even the first time that he's done this). It may not be the best league in the world (that honour goes to the Bundesliga), but it's certainly the most ridiculous, and that'll do for starters.


sp3ktor said...

The Bundesliga, eh? You've been spending too much time with those Guardian-types haven't you.

Don't get me wrong, for an hilarious bit of knockabout fun you have to go a long way to beat Hun football. The sheer fact you can stand, drink beer and pay tuppence ha'penny to get in is a winner even before kick-off. The fact of the matter is that the League is still in recovery and the shaky quality does show as a result.

Thw whole question of what's the best league in the world is bogus anyway, what are we working on quality or entertainment - we all know that the two don't necessarily go hand in hand.

If we're looking at a balance of the two then it still comes down to the very boring though accurate summary that it's between La Liga and Serie A - simply because they're where all the world's best players play. La Liga has been a fantastic competition this year. Serie A was never going to be good this season but hopefully with everyone starting on zero next season it should be a different matter.

Jet Set Matt said...

Everybody and their gran knows that the Welsh Premier League is THE most exciting league in the world.

I mean look take the facilities; Caersws, a fence and some changing rooms; Airbus UK, a fence and some changing rooms, top drawer!! Consequently we have average crowds that would rival Iceland's league.

We have a standard of play that is enough to get any gourment football watcher's mouth dribbling; Rhyl finished second with a glorified pub team full of bouncers.

Just think, all of this is a short train away!!

Design by Dzelque Blogger Templates 2007-2008